Luyện nghe bài hát Bust The Facts

{"here's a little story that be told.."}
Ahh yes yes y'all, and you don't
{"here's a little story that be told.."}
You're to the sounds, of the best mc, in the world..
Lil Ced!
{"go off, and go off.."}

verse1:I got a flyer in my hand, bambaataa with crush
The is packed, with johnny wa and rayvon
Lovely ladies smellin sweet, a lot of avon
Jazzy jay by my side, charlie behind me
Flash and theodore, super cuts blind me
"catch a groove" is the rhythm, back and forth
From the east and the valley, swingin up north
Towards the bronx, euceda park and webster
The speakers are pumpin, power is thumpin
With the ultramega amp, pep up, jumpin
From to side, the double meters'll peak
They had some good mc's, a lot of them, they was
They no with no metaphor, no voice to speak
Melle mel had the best rhymes, rankin caz
moe tried to get down, but i made him sit down
With that quickness, you bite and you bit this
Stop and go turn, see the flame and go
To to ashes, dust to dust
Seven later toy you still crusty crust
Your old rhymes are rust, very and dusty
And under your arms kickin power and musty
Get out of my way, and let the rhythm roll
Let me run up the charts, freak a rhyme gold
While you're listenin, i throw a in your ear
the facts!

{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}

verse2:Now swing your around, dosey-dosey
Like chairs and ring around the rosie
The you pace see, kool herc with j.c.
The battle, the disco twins
Funky with breakbeats, the dj spins
For the l brothers, steppin in the scene
Mean gene was maxin, rob went to work
While the would turn, the old needles used to jerk
With the belt drive, and b-1's
the orange light shinin, the red on d-1's
Direct drive and nova, i'm with g.l.o.b.e.
Mr. biggs and pow-wow, monk and
Pullin out that olde e, that funky funky 40
Ikey c from cosmic, the bottom bounce
Red alert in the booth, the to mix
Silly rabbit.. you my style has trix
To go on, to the line, to the break of dawn
While i move up step, to the early morn
With a hip-hop drink and some popcorn
Never or sniffin or ever jokin or riffin
Because it's to plex more, and rhyme fantastic
Donald rock and whipper whip, neither rapper was
in the days, you had to be so sarcastic
To stretch out a rhyme, and it double elastic
You learn new jack, step back and be
You what time it is boy, and every mic i smoke
the facts!

{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}

verse3:Later on at the boys club, while tom
I got a name for your brain that rings a bell
Patti had the nice hands, swift with billy boy
james brown records, you stupid you silly boy
Bongo rockin, hard the rhythm go
You fake and pass, busy bee and go
To the aj scratch, a funky that matched
With a break, that was hard to catch
Dst was mixin, slicin his elbows
the wheels, loopin rhymes, here we go
To the master faster, up and go faster
Turn my jvc to mega power and the
Mario tape, yes the disco
With the b-side the funky drums, no new swing
Happy rappers with polka dots, bound to get stuck
You had the zulus the crew, you're pushin your luck
The casanovas was all scheamin to duck
You had the spades, plus the savage skulls
Gangbangin was over, neither is exist
They got a job and a wife, a pretty to kiss
So on the rhymes rollin, straight up into disco
Eddie cheeba was sweet g, and up to cisko
And freaker islam, with the great squids
Spinnin beats, can you check it, you dig
Lil Ced out smokin, my are hot
the facts!

{"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}
{"yes yes y'all.."} {"innovative.."}
{"let's rock, get bigger.."}